The Reborn ️

/–Didina–/

"Doc, she's bleeding," I heard voices, and I cried as I felt anguishing pains in between my thighs, gazing at the people who made me land in this situation.

"Stop the bleeding first," The nurses started rushing in and out of the room. I gazed at my husband and I could see a satisfying look on his face.

"We need an urgent blood transfusion to her, a..." The doctor said, facing Nolan, my husband.

"So," A voice interrupted him.

"Doc, the only available blood for her blood type in the blood bank was just taken by Claire. An emergency patient needs it too, and she got there before me," The nurse said, and the doctor kept staring at Nolan.

"So what should we do? Is terminating an ordinary pregnancy a problem for you? I thought this hospital was the best in town," I heard my sister Hera's sharp voice.

"Pl-Ple-Please, I don't want to die," I begged, as tears rolled down my cheek. "Nolan, please," I mumbled out.

"Can any of you donate blo....." Hera did not allow him to complete his statement before firing at him immediately.

"We can't donate any blood to her. Even if my blood type matches her, I can't donate my precious blood to her, it's a no," 

I whimpered. I know my sister hated me so much but I never expected her to detest me to this extent. 

She derives pleasure in watching me suffer, wailing with a creepy smile tugging at the corner of her heart-thin lips.

"You heard my wife; we can't donate any blood to her, so don't even bother to cool your words."

"She's going to die!" The doc said, emphasizing the word 'die'

"Should I allow my wife to risk her health because of her? She's carrying my child so I can't afford to endanger her life for someone that doesn't worth it." I heard those words dripping from Nolan's mouth, and those words felt like a knife piercing my heart.

Did he just say I'm worthless? Not worthy? Am I now forced responsibility to him?, A parasite leeching off him.

"Nolan, please," I begged, crying harder and my tears did not even seem to move their heart a bit, not even for a second.

"Take care of her, and if she dies, discard her body in the mortuary," Nolan said, and I watched him leave the room holding my sister, Hera protectively as I could see love in his eyes. The love I haven't seen in two years, the love he hasn't shown me in two years of our marriage, he's showering it on my sister.

I never expected Nolan to be this ruthless, and inconsiderate. I forgave him when I found out that he was having an affair with a woman, and it wasn't a stranger but my sister, Hera. That hurt more than anything in this world; I complained to his family, and what did I get in return? Insult and embarrassment. Still, I  forgave him,m and is this what I get paid back with?

My sister has always been, everyone's favorite, and I was just her shadow.